The Teen Club DJ

My name is Ed Nelson. I am a 23 year old DJ.

I work at Frog Legs, an under 21 club in Tampa, catering to the High and Middle School crowd. No one over 21 is allowed in and no alcohol is served.

I used to DJ in one of the the older clubs, but when it closed, I ended up here. I was disappointed knowing the tips would be smaller and the crowd, not as wild. I soon learned there were some things better then tips.

I never thought much about younger girls. I was totally happy watching drunk college girls in tube tops and mini skirts dance the night away.

The first night at Frog Legs was eye opening, however. There were plenty of girls in tube tops and mini skirts, except they were not college girls, they were girls from thirteen to sixteen.

Watching them actually turned me on more. I don't know if it was imagining what they would be like older or if it was a remembrance of my early teens. Whatever it was, I liked it!

Every night at least one girl stood by the DJ table and watched. Usually it was one of the younger girls, fascinated by watching me pick out the songs from my computer and transition them from one to the other.

Tonight was no different. Watching me do my thing was a cute little thirteen year old redhead. She told me her name was Tina and she was here alone. She said her parents left her alone because they had to go out of town on an emergency. They told her she had to stay in the house, watch TV, and then go to bed. She snuck out to the club instead.

Tina was about about four feet, six and was wearing a mini skirt and tube top, like most of the crowd. The top barely covered her 32B breasts, which I thought were rather developed for a thirteen year old. I could hardly believe parents let their young daughters dress this way.

We introduced ourselves, started up a conversation, and I explained how everything worked. She asked if she could help me. Since the club encouraged us to be friendly, I told her to come on back and showed how to manipulate the colored lights.

I was siting on the only stool and after a while, Tina came over and sat on my lap. Her skirt slid up so high on her thighs, I could almost see her panties.

I got an instant hardon, which I'm sure she felt poking into her butt. She didn't seem to mind. In fact I felt her pressing down harder onto my lap.

The club closed at eleven and Tina thanked me and left.

As I was walking to my car, a girl ran up to me and grabbed my arm. It was Tina.

"What now Ed?" she asked.

"What do you mean?" I said.

"Well I'm all alone and I have all night. Entertain me." she said, leaning her body into mine.

I wasn't sure what to do. I knew she was only thirteen, but my hardon was telling me otherwise.

"I usually just go to my apartment and have a beer." I told her.

"That sounds good to me." she said. "I'm kind of thirsty."

I gave her a double take then led her to my car and we drove away.

Once in my apartment, I grabbed two beers and we sat on the couch.

"You know," I said, "you really shouldn't go home with strangers, how do you know you can trust me?"

"A better question, is how do you know you can trust me?" she asked, placing her hand on the crotch of my pants.

I could not believe how aggressive she was, but I was not about to complain. I just leaned back and let her continue.

She reached over, undid my belt, and pulled my pants and underwear off. My eight inch penis pointed straight up.

"Wow, this is a nice one." she said, feeling it all over.

"And just how many have you seen?" I asked, surprised.

"Well I'm a very curious girl." she said. "And I get left alone a lot. I like to be with older boys, like you."

With that, she kneeled in front of me and took my penis into her mouth. She slid it in and out, licking the underside as she did. She was really an expert at this, even deep throating me at times.

After about five minutes of sucking me off, I came in her mouth. She pulled away, opened her mouth to show me, and then swallowed it all down.

Without saying anything, she sat back on the couch and pulled her skirt up. I noticed she was wearing a cotton thong. I didn't get to see it long for she reached down and pulled it off.

I then got to see her thirteen year old pussy. It was very plush for a girl her age. Best of all, it was covered in red pubic hair. I had always wanted to see a natural redhead's pussy and I finally got my wish.

As she spread her legs, I knew just what she wanted.

I climbed down and put my mouth right over her pussy. I started to lick up and down her slit, savoring the sweet taste. I reached down with my hand and found her vaginal entrance. I placed my index finger in it and pushed forward. There was, of course, no hymen and it went right in. As I pumped it in and out my mouth went up to her clitoris and licked away.

Soon her whole body shook in a giant orgasm.

When I leaned up, I noticed that my penis was hard again. I reached over and pulled off Tina's tube top. Her 32B breasts spilled out. They were so magnificent, for a thirteen year old, I had to have a feel. I rubbed them until both nipples got hard and then reached down and pulled the skirt completely off.

There she was, totally naked, legs spread with her red haired pussy, just waiting to be fucked.

As I climbed over her she grabbed my penis and put it at her pussy opening. She was so wet, I merely leaned forward and slid right in.

I pumped in and out feeling her tight pussy clinging to my cock. Tina was actively fucking me back. I couldn't believe she was only thirteen.

After a while, when we both speeded up, I felt her pussy contracting around me as she started another orgasm. I started to pull out as I felt myself erupting, but Tina grabbed my butt and held me in, as I ejaculated deep inside her. I figured she must have been on the pill.

When I withdrew, my semen leaked out of her thirteen year old pussy, coating her pussy hole and red pubic hair with hot, white, sticky cum.

She took her hand, rubbed all over the cum, and then brought it to her mouth for a taste.

We fucked all night long, every time I got hard. I never knew how insatiable a thirteen year old could be.

Tina left in the morning and I never saw her again.

I did, however, encounter many more 'curious' teens, throughout my working at Frog Legs...

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